The Ethical Slutmaker, Ch. 14 The Halloween Party, Part III "You're late," said Naomi, doing her best to sound stern. "The party started an hour ago." Farah and Ethan -- better known to their mistress as Slut and Slave -- bowed their heads, knowing it would be pointless to apologize. Naomi looked them up and down, quietly appreciating their costumes. Fara...
So this is the end of chapter seven and a lil of chapter 8...there was a mishap, so...yeah. Here goes* LS ***** "And how exactly have I been acting?" He asked as he folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the counter "Like some spoilt baby who didn't get what he wants for christmas." "Well maybe I didn't get what I want for Christmas." He sta...
One Evening Ch. 1: The Awakening You and I were sitting at home, you on the love seat and I on the couch. I was reading my latest book and You were flipping channels, as usual. I could see that You were a bit unsettled, perhaps on edge about something. I decided to not say anything, as I knew that You would tell me what was weighing on Your mind when it was...
'Onyx Silk' is my collection of short stories, focussing mainly with black woman/ white man interracial erotica and is made for those looking to get to the heat of the moment a bit more quickly by painting vivid pictures for the imagination, rather than detailed story and character development. The series is all about presenting interracial eroticism, usuall...
My friend Jason and I are part of a community theater group. Neither of us could sing or act if his life depended on it. We're part of the stage crew. Being a small group, that means we design things and operate them. Jason is the one with the creative ideas for lighting and set design, but they're required to have a licensed electrician to oversee whatever...
Angel and I were pretty much left alone for the rest of the cruise. We had a wonderful time, visiting the islands, walking on the beaches, playing in the surf and enjoying the sites of Hawaii. We also enjoyed the ships facilities. We went to the nightclub shows, swam in the pools, watched first run movies and enjoyed the amazing cuisine offered almost twen...
Dinner was an affair fraught with tension. There was so much conflict just below the surface that I felt as if I was in an ocean infested with sharks. Kanan and Neleema were obviously at odds with each other over Sayali and probably myself, if I could be so bold. Sayali seemed to be almost a common enemy when I considered her damaged relationship with her mo...
Its been a while but to the readers who recently read Sight and Sound and PM'd me, thank you for the inspiration to pick up story again. To any new readers, I selfishly recommend that you start at the beginning of Sight and Sound. Really. Don't read a single word of Chapter 4 – Go Directly to Chapter 1. Right now. Please. Now that you're caught up, Dan is c...
To fully understand our frame of mind and what moved us to reach this stage, please take the time to read the previous chapters. Note that Ch02 contains chapter 3. You might also enjoy visiting our thread in Lit's Amateur Pic Feedback. There are some pictures of us and they might help you visualize our looks. But hopefully, our story is written well enough...
It was because of Angela that my predilection for mature women was formed. Perhaps it was also due in part to the significance of the date, 18th of February 1982, my eighteenth birthday. After all losing your virginity to a woman twenty three years your senior is bound to have a profound and ever lasting affect. I was living in a fairly remote coastal town...